The Golden Men awakened.
The instant those twelve pairs of golden eyes lit up together, the temperature throughout the seventh level plummeted-not with a winter chill, but with the cold of killing intent made solid.
Liu Xuance's expression shifted!
Before he could give an order, the twelve Golden Men were already moving!
They stood thirty feet tall, cast entirely from gold. By all rights, they should have been impossibly cumbersome, yet they moved with unbelievable speed!
The leftmost figure wielded a Qin sword, unfurling the Mohist sword style-defending like a fortress, attacking like lightning. Wherever its blade flashed, it tore the air apart with piercing sonic cracks!
An expert from Dragon-Slaying City failed to dodge and took the enormous blade head-on. With a scream, he was cleaved diagonally from shoulder to waist, blood spraying wildly as his entrails spilled across the floor!
Another golden figure left its sword sheathed. Instead, it pressed two fingers together like a blade and pointed from afar-Daoist Swordsmanship of Sword Control!
The Qin sword on its back shot from its sheath, becoming a streak of light that darted through the crowd like lightning!
Another Dragon-Slaying City expert's head flew into the air. His headless body charged another two steps before crashing to the ground!
The third golden figure rushed into the tomb passage, its movements elusive and its swordplay treacherous-the School of Names' assassination arts. Every thrust came from the most vicious angle, impossible to guard against!
A Dragon-Slaying Guard swung his saber to block, only to have his throat pierced by a single thrust. He fell with his eyes wide open!
The fourth golden figure's swordplay surged with vast, righteous force. One slash sent Sword Qi sweeping over a hundred feet-the Confucian School's Righteous Haoran Sword Qi!
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